Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Lotus picking song
Don Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
lotus
Tang Wen Ting Yun
The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the orchid is rolled into a white apple.
It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
Fold up the goods and give them away.
Tang Libai
Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus.
The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.
This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.
Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.
Water bag dance
Zhou Bangyan in Northern Song Dynasty
Burn incense and cool off the heat. Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.
My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.